The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 208 The Unknown Boy

"Miss Jun, be careful!"

Zhuo Hao's voice suddenly came from behind, making Jun Moli take a step back subconsciously.

As soon as her body moved away, a strong air current brushed past her side and landed on Ruan Zetai's left arm without any deviation.

"Humph!"

"Clang..."

Being hit by the airflow, Ruan Zetai groaned in pain, and then dropped the dagger in his hand to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Xunsheng looked at the dagger that fell on the ground, Jun Moli's pupils shrank slightly, and finally understood the meaning of Ruan Zetai's words.

It turned out that Ruan Zetai was actually one of the very few people in the Jiuluan Continent who could practice both magic and martial arts. Just now he deliberately used magic to hold her back, but secretly used fighting energy to gather her into a weapon, trying to kill her by surprise.

Unexpectedly, he, a great general, would use such a despicable method to kill her.

If it hadn't been for Zhuo Hao to stop him, she would have taken his knife abruptly by now!

As soon as such an idea popped into his head, Jun Moli was stunned for a moment, and found something was wrong.

Wait, Zhuo Hao stopped it just now?
Turning his head to look behind him, he saw Zhuo Hao standing straight behind the huge rain curtain, staring at his hands with dazed eyes, as if he was stupefied by the sudden blast of air just now.

"Zhuo Hao."

Hearing the sound, Zhuo Hao raised his head suddenly, and seeing Jun Moli's black eyes looking at him, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Miss Jun, didn't the palm just now come down..."

"Ok?"

"It's me!" He lowered his head in frustration, like a child who has done something wrong, nervously waiting to be scolded by an adult.

However, he waited for a long time, but did not wait for Jun Moli's reprimand.

He raised his head tentatively, and found that Jun Moli had already come in front of him.

"well done!"

"Ah, you don't blame me?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Jun Moli turned around slowly and ignored him.

Staring at the unwilling Ruan Zetai, he held the left hand that was hit by the air current in pain, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

But it's no wonder that the blow of air flow just now didn't have any skills at all, but was formed by the gathering of very pure spiritual power.

Ordinary people want to use magic or battle qi, they will borrow the power of skills or weapons.

People who can directly hurt people with spiritual power have at least 60 years of pure spiritual power in their bodies.

There are not many people in the entire Jiuluan Continent who can use such a huge airflow like Zhuo Hao.

It seems that she guessed right before, someone used the inheritance of spiritual power and left all the spiritual power in his life in his body.

It's just a pity that Zhuo Hao didn't know.

For so many years, he has always been a weak scholar, and even dealing with a pack of gray wolves seems to be very difficult.

Rain, gradually stopped the offensive.

Sprinkle sprinkles on Ruan Zetai's body, like a spiritual cleansing ceremony.

Facing Jun Moli alone, he was quite sure.

But now, beside her was a young man of unknown origin, and the young man possessed such pure and powerful spiritual power that he had to recognize his own strength.

Yes, he underestimated the enemy too much.

He always thought that Jun Moli was just a good-for-nothing, and it was impossible and he did not believe that she would kill Hao Xian and his Shu'er, and in the end even the mercenaries he sent were also killed.

But when he saw it today, he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.

It's just, it's too late!

(End of this chapter)